chapter 6

warning: content of physical abuse

Aria

I try to turn but the act reminds me of my cuffed wrist. I groan. My husband cuffed me to the bed and didn't bother to come check on me. I was being accused of stealing diamonds. Something I've never laid my hands on.

I push the blanket away and reach for my phone. I dial the number saved as husband. He hungs up after the first ring.

I stare at the phone unbelievably. After a while,a knock is heard and the door opens. Mecael walks in wearing a white shirt and grey sweats.

"Didn't know you did casual." I tease.

"What do you want" he closes the door and leans on it.

"How about you uncuff me and grant me a divorce." He scoffs in response and walks over to the edge of the bed.

"Where are the diamonds?" He questions.

"I don't know." I reply honestly.

"Humph!" He turns to look at the door.

"Expecting anyone?" I also following his gaze.

A knock is heard and the door clocks open. Three men walk in. They were all in black suits.

Great.

The men who were